Above the thick smoke billowing on Mount Jianyu, the gust of wind suddenly dispersed, and among the flying sand haze and miserable clouds, a tall and unruly figure gradually emerged.
A few streaks of blood stained him, but he hung quietly in the sky as if nothing happened. He looked at the fallen trees in the mountains due to the huge impact with an awe-inspiring gaze. In his eyes, the sparks of the stars were blazing white and intense.
, like seeing through the bright lights of sunset, the glow suddenly appears...
Anyone who saw this scene could not calm down their inner turmoil. After all, the results of the live performance exceeded most people's expectations.
Songyundong can be said to be the weakest team in this year's battle for the spiritual cave. Even the candidates for the battle are patchworked. Among them, Yangu is the most famous, but this is not the case.
With only the seventh level of Lingxu cultivation, there is still a long way to go before reaching the divine way.
But when Sun Xie was defeated and fell to the bottom of the mountain, no one dared to despise Songyun Cave or Feng Jueyu himself.
The previous battle lingered in everyone's minds like a slide show. Feng Jueyu's display of three great spiritual powers completely subverted their understanding of spiritual powers, especially later, when he ended the long battle with a pair of old fists.
When the battle lasted for more than two hours, everyone had only one word to describe it.
That is breathtaking.
In their thoughts, people all looked at Sheng Junqian and Wu Qiluo. They were the only two people who were optimistic about Songyundong and Feng Jueyu from the beginning. This further illustrates the poisonous nature of the two.
vision.
Mao Li's face turned red and he bowed his head and said: "Miss Wu has extraordinary eyesight. I am so impressed that I am so impressed. I am ashamed, ashamed."
Wu Qiluo only bowed slightly and did not make any further remarks.
Su Changhe's expression didn't change at all. Perhaps he knew Wu Qiluo well, so he just smiled slightly and nodded towards Wu Qiluo, his eyes filled with admiration.
At this time, Sheng Junqian blushed when everyone saw him. In fact, he was optimistic about Feng Jueyu not only because he had witnessed the former realize the realm of desirelessness when he was in Honglu Valley, but also because Wu Qiluo later treated Feng Jueyu
This person made some comments.
Outside the cloud sky, Feng Jueyu didn't know that a group of people at the bottom of the mountain were making comments. He released his spiritual consciousness to make sure that Sun Xie had no ability to fight back. Then he turned his attention to Wei Mo, who was still resisting. His eyes only glanced slightly.
Wei Mo ran away naturally. If he was still blind and insisted on fighting to the death with others, he would really have no life left to live.
"Senior Feng's cultivation is amazing, and Wei Mo is ashamed of himself. This time, Evil Spirit Mountain has lost."
Wei Mo was a bachelor. Seeing that the situation was not in his side, he directly chose to admit defeat. Zhi Wucai was of course inexplicably excited. He nodded towards Feng Jueyu and threw himself into Lin Hai below with worried eyes, and went directly to find Yan.
Ancient.
At this time, Su Changhe, Wu Qiluo, and Sheng Junqian flew in one after another, followed by Mao Li and the practitioners of the Huangyuan lineage headed by Zhu Shan. The purpose of their coming was naturally for Daoxi.
"Haha, Mr. Feng is so courageous and talented. Su admires him. The Evil Spirit Mountain has been defeated this time. Mr. Feng might as well take a short rest. After a while, when Wuyun Cave and Bilan Cave decide the winner, this competition can continue.
It's going on." Su Changhe said with a smile like the wind.
After this battle, Feng Jueyu has a clear understanding of the rules of Yunjian Tianmen, and he can't say that he doesn't have much affection for this old man. However, since they use the spirit cave to hold the competition, the rules are naturally decided by others, and he doesn't
Qualifications for selection.
So he clasped his fists and said to Su Changhe: "I know, thank you Mr. Su for reminding me."
After reaching the divine realm, Feng Jueyu does not have to condescend to others. In fact, in the grand world, age and experience are secondary, and the main thing is strength. When the strength is ahead of others, status and seniority will naturally increase.
Su Changhe did not say much and left his freedom to Feng Jueyu. At this time, he could either choose to rest or watch the battle, as long as it did not affect the two warring parties.
What followed was a burst of congratulations, which must include Zhu Shan, Wu Yan and others, and they just said their congratulations in envy and were not in a hurry to make friends with Feng Jueyu. After all, there were still people on the other side.
There is a fight going on.
Wu Qiluo and Sheng Junqian stayed until the end. When everyone left, Wu Qiluo leaned forward faintly and said with a melancholy expression: "Qiluo congratulates Mr. Xifeng on his victory."
Feng Jueyu's expression softened slightly, and he smiled and said, "Thank you, Miss Qiluo."
Wu Qiluo nodded and immediately drifted away. She was as beautiful as a fairy who descended from the earth, but her greetings made Feng Jueyu feel speechless. Knowing that she had depression, she didn't blame her.
Sheng Junqian spoke more. In addition to congratulations, he also had reminders. He said: "Brother Feng, you should rest quickly. The battle later will not be as easy as it is now, but I still hope you can win the championship.
." Sheng Junqian smiled and waved his hand at Feng Jueyu, and quickly chased Wu Qiluo's figure and flew away.
Although he was sincerely disdainful of Yunjian Tianmen's treacherous plot, Feng Jueyu did not treat the person personally. He was still slightly grateful and mostly friendly to the senior brothers Sheng Junqian and Wu Qiluo.
After watching the two people leave, he flew down the mountain without thinking. A moment later, he found Zhiwucai and Yangu on a boulder next to a stream.
The reason why he didn't go to watch the battle was because he was worried about Yangu. When Yangu fought desperately and was rescued by him, he secretly poured a ray of life spirit into Yangu's body, hoping to save him.
Save Yangu from the dying wood.
At this time, he flew back and before he arrived, he heard Zhi Wucai calling him: "Brother Feng, come and see, what's wrong with Brother Yangu?"
When Feng Jueyu heard this, his heart suddenly trembled, and he secretly thought: Brother Yangu, don't let anything happen to you. Thinking of speeding up his pace, he blinked and landed on the boulder, but when Dingqing took a look, Feng Jueyu changed his color slightly...
Yangu's injury was not as serious as he imagined. Instead, his whole body was wrapped in a vast and abundant vitality. To describe it in one sentence, he seemed to have gained a new life. He was sitting cross-legged on the boulder and breathing.
Adjusting his breath, and as his Xuan Gong was running, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him was converging towards his side, slowly forming an inconspicuous green light shield...
This kind of spectacle is definitely rare to see in a hundred years, because the light of cultivation emanating from his body is not composed of spiritual magic power and true vitality energy, but the endless vitality derived from the collaborative transformation of the spiritual energy of the five elements, heaven and earth.
Power, this kind of original power may not be as valuable as the spiritual energy of life, but it is indeed a rare help for cultivation, and is even much more precious than the ordinary spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Feng Jueyu looked at Yangu with a strange look. Originally, he wanted to see Yangu's injury and decide whether to continue the battle for the spirit cave. He had already made plans, even if Yangu
If there was even the slightest difficulty, he could not continue to participate, and there was no reason for him to take the risk with Zhiwucai to fight to the death for the three-year spiritual cave battle.
When he saw Yan Gu's condition, Feng Jueyu suddenly made up his mind to fight this battle.
Not for anything else, but just for Yangu's pursuit, there is no way out, because Yangu is now in an excellent desire-free state.
Yes, it is the state of desirelessness.
Advancing to the first battle required Yangu to pay for his most precious personal treasure, but God did not let his bad luck go to the extreme. On the contrary, he gave him a great opportunity. When he just saved Yangu, he lost a ray of life.
The spiritual energy just opened the door to the Shinto for Yangu. Whether he can walk through it depends on whether Yangu can win this rare opportunity in the realm of desirelessness.
"Opportunity, great opportunity."
After learning about Yan Gu's physical condition, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but sigh in admiration, while Zhi Wucai, who had been in a state of ignorance, didn't know what happened.
"Brother Feng, brother Yangu..."
Feng Jueyu smiled slightly, gave Zhi Wucai a look that reassured him, and explained: "Brother Zhi, don't worry, Yan Gu is not seriously injured. Now he is in a good period of cultivation. If he takes this step, maybe Yan Gu
The brotherhood is included in the realm of Shinto."
"Shinto realm?" Zhiwucai was so frightened that he almost bit off his tongue, and said inexplicable surprise: "Is this true?"
Feng Jueyu nodded and said with a smile: "Brother Zhi, do you still remember what I said about the realm of desirelessness?"
Hearing this, Zhiwucai gasped after a brief shock and said with great joy: "You mean that Yan Gu suddenly realized the state of no desire?"
"Yes, it is indeed the state of desirelessness. Haha, Brother Yangu is a blessing in disguise this time." Although he has entered this wonderful state of cultivation more than once, he is still looking at the focused look with extremely envious eyes at this moment.
Yangu looked happy.
For Yangu, this opportunity was indeed a blessing in disguise. If he hadn't destroyed his personal jade and tried his best to fight, he might not be able to touch the edge of the magical realm, and perhaps he wouldn't be able to feel the transition from Xuan Dao to Shinto in this life.
Chance.
Zhiwucai was first surprised and then delighted. Finally, he laughed at himself with great envy and said: "Among the three of us, I am still the slowest. Alas, I really envy Brother Yangu. If I have this opportunity, I will also kill Qinglian."
The fire jade was destroyed."
Hearing Zhi Wucai's remarks, Feng Jueyu was embarrassed and speechless, and said: "Opportunities are rare. Brother Zhi, don't force yourself. There will be opportunities in the future."
At this time, Zhi Wucai was already high-spirited. Since the two friends accompanying him had suddenly realized the state of desirelessness, he could do it too. He was very confident that even if he did not achieve a breakthrough in this battle, he would be able to do so within the next three years.
Take it to the next level.
After suppressing his excitement, Zhiwu quickly calmed down and said solemnly: "Brother Feng, the promotion battle is over, but we may face a bigger problem."